BANG! BANG! BANG!
"FRANCIS, THIS IS YOUR FAULT!" Elizabeta screamed viciously at Francis who worried which one would kill him first: Ivan or Elizabeta? Why did Ivan have to be so strong—they thought he was just big-boned!
Elizabeta and Francis used their bodies to hold down the door which was would give out if Ivan continued this act. Kiku pranced and circled nervous circles around—panicking and trying to think what he should do to save his yaoi loving friends and NOT GET KILLED. Right then, Kiku ran off into the living room of their apartment, grabbed a coffee table, rushed back and once they moved aside, Kiku wedged the door just in time—but Ivan was still outside, banging on the door furiously. Francis wasn't doing anything special by panting and crying whilst Elizabeta decided to find another item that could bide some time.
Meanwhile, you may be asking why they were trying not to get killed… Well, if you could, you should learn about the past since it was the key point of what had happened…
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In the early hours of the morning, Francis was the first one up (fully dressed this time) and stride towards the kitchen for breakfast. Elizabeta was properly asleep in her room whilst Kiku either slept in—which was unlikely for he was a manga artist, and everyone knew his difficult occupation as a famous artist—or was working on another project.
Either way, Francis pondered if Kiku's artist block had ceased while making a cup of coffee, the scent filled his nostrils and poured himself a cup. He then wondered if Ivan and Yao had apologized yet. Francis, Elizabeta and Kiku all knew Ivan and Yao were having relationship problems—evident from their casual spying on neighbors with telescopes—and it wasn't going perfectly between them for the past week.
Francis wished to do help in whatever way he could, but lacked ideas like Kiku who was brilliant putting feuding couples into rest. Elizabeta would surely be capable to them. Both her kind demeanor talking to one person in the couple and her outrageous strength in preventing couples lashing out on one another was a great asset, as well as her butt. But Francis was getting off topic from Yao and Ivan to Elizabeta and his previous failed attempts in flirting with the Hungarian. Because of this, Francis had felt like the third wheel to the Yaoi Fan Trio.
Well, not anymore! A simple task, he thought with pride, and it involves relishing the other lover with a phone call! Surely Yao will forgive Ivan and their Romeo and Juliet act—minus the fighting and the dying—will put itself to an end!
